Dissapointment

I place the rope around my neck
And hear Death and His minions cheer.
Another victory for them.

"Woo! Do it," they, scream.

I take a deep breath
And I'm ready.
Ready for the Sweet Release.

For the Shepherd to lead me home
To the fiery pits of Hell
Where I belong.

I step off the chair
Feel the life slowly slip
Out of my body.

Just how I wanted it.

Waiting for the Shepherd of Fire
To come

But there's nothing there.

Just my essence.

Bummer.



-2014-